My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 134 : In My Heart

Chapter 134 : In My Heart

Ana looked at the contents of the document with Micaela and murmured:

-It's a set of wedding jewelry - wow, that's a big order!

-Miss Carballo contacted me yesterday. Make an appointment with her as soon as possible to discuss

the details of the design. This order will be your last design at Nubcancion. Come on! -said Kiki.

Micaela nodded, closed the folder, with her decision made, and said:

-Today, then.

Kiki nodded, admiring her frankness.

Then, Micaela and Ana walked out of Kiki's office together.

Sitting down in her seat, Micaela immediately flipped through her profile, found her number and dialed

it from the desk landline.

-Hello," the call was answered quickly, in a pleasant voice.

-Hello, this is Nubcancion's designer, Micaela, is it convenient for you to talk about the design

requirements now?

Katarina paused and answered:

-Well, at ten o'clock, at Flores de Verano, on Calle Ramon y Cajal.

-Yes, how about 10 o'clock, at Flores de Verano, in Calle Ramon y Cajal?

-Okay.

-Well, see you later!

Since the place Katarina said was a bit far away, Micaela was going to take her things and wait for her

there early.

Once she had packed, she got up to leave.

-Micaela, are you ready?

-Yes.

Ana took her own hat and disposable mask out of the drawer and handed them to her.

-You're more conspicuous now and you'd better cover up. By the way, I think you're getting prettier and

prettier for love.

Micaela felt a little shy and took them:

-Thank you, I'm leaving.

-Goodbye!

Although it seemed to her that what Ana said was a bit exaggerated, she put them on and took a cab to

get there.

Flores de Verano was a very classy coffee shop. It seemed that Katarina really liked coffee, because

both of their encounters were in coffee shops.

Since today was Monday, there wasn't much of a customer in the store. Finding a corner, she sat down,

took off her mask and looked at the time, arriving half an hour early.

She looked around and saw cradle seats intertwined with flowering vines, vibrant greenery everywhere,

and the general style of the store was very suitable for women, resulting in a good place for a date....

Suddenly she remembered Carlos, so she sent him a message:

-Guess where I am?

It didn't take him long to answer:

-In my heart.

She took a sip of water and almost spit it out.

She blushed a little, but luckily there was no one else around.

Then, without hesitation, she sent:

-Tontita!

-Is this the affectionate nickname for me?

She blushed even more. "No way!"

Carlos then asked:

-What are you doing in Calle Ramon y Cajal?

Micaela was a little surprised:

-How do you know I'm in Calle Ramon y Cajal?

Carlos sent a screenshot of the location:

-Your phone is linked to my account, and I can tell where you are.

"No wonder I got into Tomas's car earlier and he immediately came to follow me..."

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She was not at all angry that he was keeping an eye on her whereabouts, but rather touched.

- "I'm going to discuss design details with my latest client," Micaela explained.

-Is it a man or a woman?

-A man, very handsome! -she said it deliberately.

***

In the conference room of Grupo Aguayo.

The people seated at the conference table were amazed:

The handsome, cold man; complying with serious rules not to play with the phone; but now smiling

happily into the phone, was he really the president they knew?

But his smile was so charming....

Gee, why did the smile disappear?

At that moment, Carlos raised his head, looked at the one who was talking and asked in a cold voice:

-And then what, there is no prevention for this error in your project plan?

The spokesman hurriedly looked at the document in his hand, and stammered in response.

The other people were surprised.

"Isn't he playing with his phone, how can he listen to it carefully?"

Carlos lowered his head and kept looking at his phone.

-as handsome as me?

Until he got a little impatient, she replied:

-Of course not! You're the handsomest!

Carlos became cheerful. "Sweet words!"

***

Micaela smirked. "Haha, I can imagine you're jealous. "

-Miss Noboa -a voice rang out.

Micaela hurried to look and stood up.

-Hello, Miss Carballo.

Micaela was a little surprised. The one standing behind her in a white suit was not her fiance, but her

brother, Marcos!

He looked at Micaela, who was wearing a black dress, with seven point sleeves, revealing her white

arm and slim waist. She looked lovely and elegant.

Her hair was not tied back....

It was the first time I had seen her with long hair, which accentuated her beauty.